Lyrics:
niggas and my niggarettes
Let's do it like this
I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine
Let's take it back to '79
I bomb atomically, Socrates'
niggas and my niggarettes
Let's do it like this
I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine
Let's take it back to '79
I bomb atomically, Socrates'
Every night I chase paradise
I need come save my life
I pray I get more time
I'm feeling so alive
I feel the timing is right
Let's just ride forget
My legs are weary from defeat
My heart weighed down by pains white heat
Time moves and I take the backseat
The enemy I face takes every bit
serious it get scary, so of course you fear it
I reflect on my fortunate life, and type-write, in spite, of your disbelief in me
Fuck am I to do if you
I've just taken a sacred oath each of those patriots have taken. The oath first sworn by George Washington. But the American story depends not on any one
fair but life's not
And I'd be lying if I said I didn't care what whites thought
Or black people said, shit
Maybe it's in my head
Like a single
dropped a couple green
Pills in my Sprite, baby I'll be fine
And fuck it, if I die, it was by your side
Hold me closer, I can't be your man
I don't think
about my son's life and saved him first...
and couldn't save your son again?
What'll everyone speak of me ?
Won't they say that I only saved my son
might be losing your mind there, Thom
Sympathy's not going to save.
I know but listen to what I'm saying, Kelsie
These guys are like shadows and types
you come for me in your great majesty
What a wonder wonder wonder wonder that will be
One by one I feel your mercy
Two by two I see your majesty
of something great
Waiting for my life to change
I need a spell to break the spell
Cause I'm stuck
Watching the sun as it begins to set
Beyond the great white
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
I've always felt that.. it's great to achieve in life
Not having someone other than yourself to share it with it is, uhh..
[Big Daddy Kane]
Sho'
I've always felt that.. it's great to achieve in life
Not having someone other than yourself to share it with it is, uhh..
[Big Daddy Kane]
Sho'
on a cross.
To save this world, to save his children,
But some of us still lost.
Come and grab your cross,
Come go with me into a place where,
The Holy Spirit
‘cause you seen that my future was bright
Now you feel no remorse, privileged ‘cause your skin is white
Damn
Stop killing us
Stop killing us
No, no, no
mess, and save yourself the stress
Don't buy no speakers in no Hess parking lot
It was a white van speaker scam
Whoa
White van speaker scam
I said
congratulate you, Charlie
On your appointment to electrical maintenance
At the Metropolis substation
Your work will help us grow our great city"
Charlie shakes
Save the last dance for me
If your heart gets broken, just bring it to me
Promise, I'll be your last but not least
And when the party is over, you
As you call us your own
Your sons and your daughters
How great is your goodness
How great is your kindness and your love
This praise is overflowing from
despite the distance in life, I know she's bright
She's dark and I'm white, no racism right, we fight, back each other with fierce plights
What's hers is
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need
Man save your self
I remember back then
They call me
dormant just because
Say i no sabi solve maths
They forget say this life
No be all by maths
Even
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